Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 933 - To War

“Senior knows?”

Chen Fan was shocked by the Adjudication High Priest’s words.

There was no hiding the fact that he came from the Tianwu Continent, but the priest knowing he was from the True Martial Academy caught him off guard.

“You don’t say. A martial cultivator from the Tianwu Continent ascends the demonic mountain, enters our sacred land, and you think we wouldn’t investigate? Although the demonic mountain upholds the will of the Lord of Myriad Demons, we don’t act blindly.”

Chen Fan nodded inwardly. The Sacred Demon Palace Hall was crucial to the Demonic Mountain—hardly a place anyone could stroll into without scrutiny.

Moreover, given his fame on the eastern continent, it was no surprise that the Myriad Demon Islands found out his identity.

“Since you’ve already decided, I won’t force you, but remember this: if you dare to spread this technique recklessly, the demonic mountain will hunt you to the ends of the earth—until death!”

With those chilling words, a wave of killing intent swept through the peak, turning the skies dark. It was no idle threat; the warning was absolute.

If Chen Fan spread the power of adjudication, the entire demonic mountain would—without a shadow of doubt—hunt him to death.

Chen Fan smiled and said, “This junior cherishes his life very much.”

“Hmph.” A snort rang out from the void. Moments later, the sky, once roiling with winds and clouds, returned to calm.

Chen Fan exhaled silently, relieved. He’d made it through.

Looking up at the void, a brilliant light flashed in Chen Fan’s eyes.

“It’s been fifteen whole years since I came to the Myriad Demon Islands. I wonder how my father, mother, and senior sister are doing. Wait for me. We’ll meet again very soon!” Chen Fan clenched his fists tightly. A look of determination flashed across his eyes.

Back then, Qin Yao and Qin Changkang were taken away by the Great Jin Imperial Court’s people, leaving behind only a hurried letter with some details.

Chen Fan had sworn to himself that one day he would bring Qin Yao back.

At that time, he had just broken through to the Yuanfu realm—far too insignificant to challenge one of the nine overlord forces of the Tianwu Continent.

But now, though he still lacked the strength to confront the Great Jin Imperial Court, he had the qualifications to go to the Great Jin Imperial Court.

He had waited for this day for too long, but he never forgot about it for a moment.

“Wait for me, senior sister. It won’t be long...”

......

On Xuan Ting Demonic Island, within the Demon King Palace’s princess residence, Xuan Shitong sat in the garden, resting her cheek on her hand, looking despondent.

“Haha, my girl, thinking of Chen Fan again?”

A hearty laugh broke the silence as Demon King Xuan Ting entered the garden.

“It’s been thirteen years without a word from that scoundrel. Do you think he’s returned to the Tianwu Continent?” Xuan Shitong asked.

Demon King Xuan Ting replied, “Probably not. I’ve had people keeping watch at the demonic door for years. If Chen Fan tried to sneak back to the Tianwu Continent, he wouldn’t escape my notice.”

“So, in that case, that scoundrel is still on the demonic mountain?”

Demon King Xuan Ting nodded and said, “Probably... hmm?”

Suddenly, Demon King Xuan Ting’s expression changed. He looked into the distance with a fierce gaze. Several powerful demonic auras were rapidly approaching, cutting through the sky.

“On guard!” Demon King Xuan Ting rose to the sky in an instant, roaring. Immediately, the entire Xuan Ting Demon Sect was in operation.

Swish, swish, swish.

The Four Great Demon Lords also swept out from their respective demon palaces and came to Demon King Xuan Ting’s side. They gazed into the distance, with a cold glint flashing in their eyes.

“Demon King...”

The Eastern Palace Demon Lord, a burly middle-aged man and the strongest of the four at the fourth-level Manifestation realm, stepped forward. His presence exuded power.

Demon King Xuan Ting’s own demonic aura surged, colder and fiercer than before.

Thirteen years ago, during the Demonic Child Selection Battle, Chen Fan had secured a candidate spot. As a reward from Demon Venerable Ping Shan, Xuan Ting had broken through to the sixth-level Manifestation realm.

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“He who comes bears ill intent—no one with good intentions would bring this kind of force. It must be that Huyan He,” Demon King Xuan Ting said coldly.

The Xuan Ting and Huyan Demonic Islands, long-time rivals, had clashed in both open and covert battles for over a century.

Last time, Demon King Huyan descended upon the Xuan Ting Demon Sect with his men and returned with a huge loss. That was equivalent to coming as a guest.

This time, however, as Xuan Ting observed the advancing legion of demonic cultivators, it was clear Huyan He wasn’t here for diplomacy.

If it was in the past, Demon King Xuan Ting would still feel apprehensive. After all, his cultivation had always been slightly weaker than Huyan He.

However, with his last breakthrough, he had already surpassed Huyan He. A war with the Huyan Demon Sect no longer filled him with fear.

Rumble!

In the distance, Huyan He led the army of the Huyan Demon Sect and swept across the sky with great momentum and overwhelming demonic might. Many demonic cultivators on the Xuan Ting Demonic Island felt appalled, nearly prostrating themselves on the ground.

This looks like something big is about to happen?

Xuan Ting’s sharp gaze locked onto Huyan He, who had already crossed over. His voice was cold and commanding. “Huyan He, what do you mean by this?”

What shocked him, however, was the aura emanating from Huyan He—it matched his own. Huyan He had also broken through to the sixth-level Manifestation realm. How could this be?

Huyan He ordered his army to halt, standing opposite Demon King Xuan Ting and the others across the sky. He smiled coldly and said, “Xuan Ting, the feud between our islands has gone on for over a century. Today, it ends!”

“Oh? Are you declaring full-scale war on my Xuan Ting Demonic Island?” An incomparably fierce luster shot out from Demon King Xuan Ting’s eyes.

“Hahahaha, Xuan Ting, what you’re saying is a little funny. Haven’t my Huyan Demon Sect and your Xuan Ting Demon Sect always been in a state of war?” Huyan He laughed out loud. Then, his gaze became incomparably icy, and he continued, “Xuan Ting, I can’t be bothered wasting my breath with you. Today, your Xuan Ting Demon Sect will fall. From now on, your island will belong to my Huyan Demon Sect!”

“Thinking of wiping out my Xuan Ting Demon Sect? With just you? What shameless boasting!”

“You will know very soon whether that is shameless boasting! Get them!” Huyan He couldn’t be bothered talking nonsense and waved his arm as his voice fell.

Immediately, the Huyan Legion behind him charged out. The terrifying demonic might shook heaven and earth, covering the skies.

“Kill!” The Huyan Demon Sect’s side also did not show any weakness. Led by the demon generals, several legions collided with the Huyan Legion like a torrent.

“Huyan He, it looks like you’re really tired of living. Fine, I shall kill you today and completely remove you as a threat!”

Demon King Xuan Ting’s aura erupted in an instant, surging violently. Clasping his hand, a demonic spear appeared in his grasp and he stabbed toward Huyan He at once.